Texty: Ryan Malcolm. Home. Memory Lane.

I don't know, don't know where to start to feel like, letting go,
When the things get so far from alright, where do I go?
I gotta find my way home, I just don't know
Can't find, can't find the peace of mind, so I take a ride, back to a simpler time

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When I'm walking on my own down memory lane,
Trying to find the things that fade away,
Pictures in my mind they start to play,
Remembering like it was yesterday

I wanna drive away back to the days when I wasn't even,
In the race, a thousand miles from the way I'm living in,
Better days, they're waiting for me at home,
I guess I just know
Can't find, can't find the peace of mind, so I take a ride, back to a simpler time

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I own it, I just gotta, just gotta let myself go
I don't know where I'm gonna go,
I just gotta, just gotta let myself let myself go
Walkin' on my own

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